Shit, that's bright. Got any shades?
Oh! You mean sunglasses? Yeah, I think so. Wait here. He disappears into Vault 33 he comes back about a minute later with a pair of yellow aviators Here. They were on the dress mannequins.
Yellow? Really? Well, thanks I guess. puts on the shades They're not my style, but they'll do. Let's get going.
There's not much out here. That's obvious, considering they're standing in the middle of a desert. The world was destroyed 200 years ago, so everything died. Well, everything except these mutated creatures called "Raider Cows." They're like cows, but bigger, more aggressive, and have thick hides. He watches something move in the distance. Uh oh...
What the hell is that? Is it another one of those mutated cows?
Raider Cows are actually pretty big. They can be up to thirty feet in length...
Holy shit! That's huge! How dangerous are these things?
As long as you don't mess with their young, they leave you alone...
So if we stay away from their babies, we should be fine, right? Let's just... looks around for an escape route
...Go! Takes off running towards Vault 33
Starts running as fast as she can, holding onto her Pip-Boy tightly
<As they run, Lucy trips over a rock and sprains her ankle.>
Shit! My ankle... winces in pain
Helps Lucy up Easy there, Lucy... You think we can make it back to Vault 33?
I... I don't know... It hurts like hell... But I don't want to stay out here... Can you help me walk?
Can you put weight on it?
I... I think so. Just give me a second. Leans on Andsayer for support Okay, let's do this. Slowly...
Alright, we're almost there... We're almost there...
hobbles along, putting weight on her injured ankle Thanks for sticking around, Andsayer. If it wasn't for you, who knows what would have happened out here. tries not to grimace in pain
Yeah, well... Someone's gotta look out for you. Vault 33 doesn't need anymore wounded. Now... Vault 33... Here we come...
grits her teeth Dammit... This fuckingankle is killing me... stops to catch her breath Can you carry me, Andsayer? Please? I can't walk much longer...
Carries Lucy Vault 33, here we come...
Thank fucking god. You're such a lifesaver, Andsayer. reaches out to give Andsayer a quick hug I owe you big time for this.
Thanks, Lucy... Let's get you patched up. Takes Lucy inside Vault 33
wincing in pain God, I can't believe I sprained my damn ankle. How am I supposed to survive out here like this? grumbles, leaning against the wall for support
Don't worry about it...we've got Vault 33 to protect us
Yeah, well, protection doesn't do shit if I can't even move, does it? looks down at her immobile ankle I guess we'll have to find a way to fix this damn thing first.